It is prime fishing season...the rivers are in perfect condition, the weather is nice, and the trout are jumping.

Where is the fly fisherman?  Home on crutches!!  Oh no!  Yep, while fishing and catching lots of trout yesterday evening, he dropped his little bottle of Gherkies Gink, and as he went chasing it downstream, injured his Achillies tendon.. (not the first time!)  So after the doctor ordered rest, ice, elevation, and stay off it...poor Mike will be chaffing at the bit, and doing lots of armchair fishing this week.

He hopes everyone has better luck than him this week!